Summary of the previous chapter: After several trips, Zhu Youxiao finally moved into the Qianqing Palace and ascended the throne. After ascending the throne, Zhu Youxiao gave Ma Xiaoquan a small token...
Ma Xiaoquan looked at Mrs. Ma's sad face and asked curiously: "Grandma, what happened, what happened?"
Mrs. Ma shook her head and had no words.
Ma Xiaoquan squinted his eyes and followed Mrs. Ma into the main hall. In the main hall, his sister-in-law Li Qinghan was bending over to pour tea. When he saw Mrs. Ma walking in, he quickly put down his work and straightened up to bow to Mrs. Ma.
"Qinghan, no need..." Mrs. Ma said.
Li Qinghan hummed softly, looked sideways at Ma Xiaoquan, and found that Ma Xiaoquan was dressed in a royal uniform, and his face darkened.
"Grandma, Ma Xiaoquan, he..."
Mrs. Ma sighed and said, "Qinghan, you are right, Quan'er is now a Jin Yiwei."
When Li Qinghan heard this, his eye circles immediately turned red and his eyes became sharp.
Ma Xiaoquan felt something was wrong. Looking at his sister-in-law's expression, he thought to himself: Isn't she just a guard in royal clothes? How about looking at my mother with such eyes that could kill me?
Li Qinghan snorted, flicked his sleeves, and left the main hall lightly.
"This... is inexplicable." Ma Xiaoquan shook his head and said to himself, "I remember not to offend her. How come you know how to give me a cold face all day long? It's really..."
Mrs. Ma looked around and found that no one was there. Then she smiled bitterly and said: "First-generation head of the family, you don't know something. Qinghan's father was indirectly killed by Jin Yiwei..."
"What? No?" Ma Xiaoquan scratched his scalp, "Grandma, who is my sister-in-law's father? Li Rusong or Li Rubai?"
"former"
"Eh?" Ma Xiaoquan took a breath, "It's strange, how could Li Rusong be indirectly killed by Jin Yiwei? I heard... Li Rusong was ambushed and killed while leading the cavalry to suppress bandits when the Tatars invaded Liaodong. How could it be Jin Yiwei?"
Mrs. Ma said: "This is indeed the case, but it was the Jinyiwei who delivered the message, and the message was wrong. If the Jinyiwei had not delivered the wrong message, Rusong would not have died in such an unclear battle."
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head: "In this case, it is true... Jin Yiwei has an unshirkable responsibility. It's just grandma. Isn't it a bit..."
Mrs. Ma smiled bitterly and said: "This is actually not too much. Quan'er, you have just joined Jinyiwei not long ago. Do you know that my Ma family has also been interrogated by Jinyiwei, and the old man was also taken away by Jinyiwei, although he came back in the end. , but I stayed at home for three months..."
"Three months?" Ma Xiaoquan secretly clicked his tongue.
Historically, there have been mixed reviews about the Jin Yiwei. As the espionage, investigation, counterintelligence, and assassination departments under the direct control of the Ming Emperor, the Jin Yiwei indeed caused a bloody storm in the Ming Dynasty.
"Okay, I understand..." Ma Xiaoquan sighed helplessly and said, "Grandma, do you know why I want to join the Jinyi Guard?"
Mrs. Ma shook her head.
Ma Xiaoquan said: "The Jin Yiwei is closest to the emperor, and... about Ma Zhi's death, only the intelligence information in the Jin Yiwei can be used by me to investigate layer by layer."
Mrs. Ma said humbly: "I know the thoughts of the first generation head of the family, but Qinghan..."
Ma Xiaoquan waved his hand: "Grandma, you don't have to worry about this. You have to tie the bell to untie it. I'll take care of it myself."
Seeing that Ma Xiaoquan had made up his mind, Mrs. Ma said nothing more.
...
Coming out of the main hall, Ma Xiaoquan went straight to Li Qinghan's boudoir.
At the entrance of the courtyard, Li Qinghan's personal maid, Xiao Huan, was carrying a basin of water. When she saw Ma Xiaoquan approaching with great energy, she couldn't help but curiously asked: "Fourth Young Master, how come I haven't seen the clothes you are wearing before?"
Ma Xiaoquan smiled and said: "Oh, this is the official uniform of Jin Yiwei."
"Jinyiwei?" Xiaohuan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly raised the basin over his head and poured water all over Ma Xiao's body.
"Xiaohuan, you..." Ma Xiaoquan wiped his face innocently and stared at Xiaohuan depressedly.
Xiao Huan said angrily: "Fourth Young Master, if you want to punish me, just punish me. Xiao Huan won't say anything."
Ma Xiaoquan was a little angry. Not long after he entered the door, he was first given a cold face by Li Qinghan, and then was splashed with water by Li Qinghan's personal maid Xiaohuan... Wait, what kind of water is this? Why does it smell so cold?
fragrant?
Ma Xiaoquan drank it subconsciously and found that the water was a little sweet, so he asked: "Xiaohuan, what kind of water is this?"
Xiao Huan said angrily: "Miss's foot washing water!"
"Ah? Foot-washing water? Fuck," Ma Xiaoquan roared angrily and said depressedly, "You splashed me with foot-washing water? You are very brave, aren't you?"
Not to be outdone, Xiaohuan said: "You are the one who is the one who is being blamed, you are a bad person, Jin Yiwei is a bad person, they are all."
At this moment, a voice came from Li Qinghan's boudoir: "Xiaohuan, who is outside? My bath water is a little cold, please pour me something hot."
"Wash...bath water?" Ma Xiaoquan stared at Xiaohuan. Seeing that the little girl's face was red, he couldn't help but feel excited.
Oh, my sister-in-law has been taking a shower for a long time, so this water is actually bath water. Let me just say, it has a light fragrance and is also sweet.
Ma Xiaoquan rolled his eyes, smiled, rubbed his hands and walked to the boudoir.
"Stop, Fourth Young Master, you..." Xiaohuan dragged Ma Xiaoquan tightly to prevent him from moving forward, but she was a little girl after all, and her strength was too small compared to Ma Xiaoquan.
Seeing that Xiaohuan couldn't hold Ma Xiaoquan, he simply rushed forward and hugged one of Ma Xiaoquan's thighs.
Ma Xiaoquan continued to ignore it and just dragged Xiaohuan forward.
"Xiao Huan, why aren't you here yet?"
Xiaohuan's face turned red from suppressing her anger. She couldn't think of answering Li Qinghan at this moment.
Even though he put all his strength into feeding, he still couldn't stop Ma Xiaoquan from moving forward.
Xiaohuan was anxious.
"Uncle Tong said that the weakest part of a man is his crotch. He said that as long as he pinches it correctly, it will hurt the man." Xiaohuan muttered a few words, stretched out his little hand, and pinched Ma Xiaoquan's crotch.
At this time, Ma Xiaoquan had just arrived at Li Qinghan's boudoir window. Xiaohuan pinched her so hard that Ma Xiaoquan felt pain in her crotch and cried out.
Looking down, Xiaohuan was staring with a pair of big eyes, pinching his...that...
Ma Xiaoquan pushed Xiaohuan in pain, hoping that she would let go, but the more he pushed, the tighter Xiaohuan squeezed.
Finally, Ma Xiaoquan couldn't bear it anymore. After saying "fuck me", Ma Xiaoquan stretched out his hand to make a knife and slashed at the back of Xiaohuan's neck.